Chapter: Thirty.

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"It is time Jeremy." The boy slowly opens his eyes.

Jameson stood right there staring at him.

Jeremy was beyond exhausted, the fact that he could not feel any part of his body left him with only one thought and that thought alone clouded the ones of the possessed boy right in front of him.

Eventually, his head caught up with his brain and he smiled. "Finally!" He told Jameson.

"It will be painful," Jameson warned.

"I don't feel pain anymore."

"You're still human, so you will."

"You really love him that much?" Jeremy saw the other boy's eyes wet.

Jameson turned away from him and rubbed at his eyes. "He is my world," he sniffles. "I'll kill all for his sake."

"Is that why you do these things?" Jeremy couldn't help his own tears.

"He taught me to love, he showed me, love." Jameson's eyes darkened once again.

"Do you think he's happy seeing you kill everyone this way."

"Jackson never judged me," Jameson's voice echoed around them for a while. "His love for me was just perfect."

"I'm glad my brother found happiness, tell him to forgive me. I know I hurt him but I was foolish at that time, I didn't know what I was doing."

"He will forgive you," Jameson moved closer to him. "He is Jackson." He places his hand on Jeremy's chest and the boy yowled in anguish. He felt his body twisting and his bones breaking. He felt his eyes bleed and heart pumping so much blood inside of him. His nose bleeds and a few came out from his ears.

Jeremy kept wailing, he has been tortured.

He wanted to die.

He felt them.

He saw them.

He has no idea what they were doing to him, the only thing he felt was a pain, pure torturous pain.

He was wrong.

He still could feel pain.

"Take him away," Jameson told his friends.

"We will be waiting for you." Zak smiled up at him.

Jameson smiled and then left the room to go visit those that need to be visited.

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"I have come to take my prize."

Mr. Patterson's eyes flew open to find the boy beside him.

A beautiful dagger held up high.

"Playtime is over!" Without warnings, Jameson stroke deep, blood gushed out and splattered all over the place. Jameson dug his dagger even deeper, then he pulled and tore the man open.

He dropped the dagger on the bed and used both hands to pull out every single bloody entrails in the man's body.

As soon as he found his prize, he took it, put it in his bag and disappeared from the room.

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"I promised you, you'd be the next!"

The woman acted fast and yelled for help.

She should not have done that.

"Big mistake."

Jameson stretched one hand and pulled at her tongue.

He kept pulling it out until the woman lost her footings and fell, her head hit the ax Jameson placed for her and the object broke into her skull.

Tick red blood pooled around the woman's dead body and her tongue laid out in a disgusting pile.

Jameson wasted no time in cutting her open and taking his last gift for the time been.

One long good look at the woman's body, a devilish smirked graced his face and he vanished.

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The night was cold as Jameson walked in the dead night.

He was filled with so much rage inside of him.

They all deserved what they got.

They never should have done this to him.

To the love of his life.

He walked passed a beautiful house and stopped when he heard something.

"Don't come inside, my daddy would be mad at me."

Jameson went on his knees to look at the little boy. He reminded him so much of himself at that age.

He was speaking to his imaginary friend.

If only he knew better.

"No, daddy doesn't like it when I play with you." The boy whispered again.

"Is someone behind me?" He asked and very slowly turned to find Jameson staring down at him.

The four-year-old gasped and moved backward.

"Don't be afraid," Jameson told him.

The little boy whimpered and tears came spilling down his terrified face.

"Daddy says not to speak to strangers." The boy choked on a sob.

"Vin doesn't want you to cry." Jameson smiled when he saw the boy's mouth fell wide open.

"You can see him too?!" The little boy whisper yelled.

"Yes, he is a very beautiful boy, reminds me of someone I used to know." Jameson winked and the boy's face turned a bright red color.

"I like him, but mommy says he isn't real."

"He is, that's why you can see him." Jameson stood up to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"Protect him and he will protect you." Jameson left the stunned little boy and resumed his journey into the woods.

"Victor, who are you talking to?" The boy's mother rushed out.

"The boy in black," The boy pointed towards the woods. "He says Vin is real and he saw him too." He told the woman excitedly.

"Come inside right now!" She ordered and grabbed her son.

Jameson smiled at them, the little boy thought he left.

He knew the woman was coming.

"Take care of him," Jameson told the shadowy figure sitting under the flowers.

"I will."

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"He's waiting."

The all too familiar voice broke into Jameson's thoughts, he smiled and sprinted toward his treehouse.

The moment he has been waiting for.

If he had a heart, it would be flying out of his body right now.

Almost at the treehouse, he stopped.

"Where is my house?" He asked.

"We moved it," Lilia told him.

Jameson smiled knowingly and then started running deeper into the woods.

The place he was looked really familiar.

Old memories returning and his eyes got a lot wetter.

"I know you are here and that you can hear me, come right out I promise I won't bite, well not unless you want me to."

Jameson turned around and cried out.

The older boy walked into his line of view and Jameson threw himself into the other's strong arms.

"Jackson!" He cried.

"I missed you, lover." Jackson held onto him tightly.

Jameson eyes met the older boy's and very slowly their lips touched.

They moaned as their kiss deepened, soon they pulled at their clothing and discarded every single piece of material they wore.

Naked now their body touched Jameson pushed the older boy against a tree and without warnings thrust his painfully erect cock deep inside the other who moaned loudly. Jameson fucked him as if his life depends on it and Jackson mouth never stopped moaning the boy's name over again. Soon they both reached their climax, a guttural cry fell off both lips and Jackson swallowed both their moans in a kiss that almost set all that was around them on fire.

Jameson caught the older boy and together they fell into the soft forest grassy floor breathing heavily.

"I don't know what you did and I don't care." Jackson kissed him again.

"I could never live without you," Jameson straddled the other boy "and now it is your turn to make love to me."

Jackson smirked, rolled over and stood up then he held one hand out for Jameson to grab onto.

Jameson's eyes widen in shock.

"You dare refuse me?!" Jameson seethed.

"That voice doesn't work on me and yes I dare refuse you."

Jameson laughed. "That's why I love you."

"And that's why I want to make love to you on our bed, the one you set up for our anniversary." Jackson smiled when he felt Jameson wrap his leg around him and then joined their lips in a kiss.

"You will carry me home then." He laughed loudly when Jackson spanked his naked ass.

"Then I am going to make love to you all the way home." Jackson felt his cock stiffened as it constantly rubbed against the other's bare ass.

"That's the plan." Jameson moaned when he felt his body stretch and welcomed the invading hard shaft.

"A thousand times I love you."

Jameson whimpered and grab unto the older boy tightly.

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Zak has found a new playmate, while Zeb and Lilia are off to find theirs.

It was all worth it.

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"Jeremy?"

"Jeremy?"

His eyes slowly opened.

"W-W-What-"

"Don't force it, you've been through a lot and I am so sorry to give you this news." The woman came a bit closer to him. "Your family members are all dead."

His eyes spilled.

"Your surgery was a success and we are all more than happy to see that you pulled through. Sadly enough the killer is still not found, no one knows if this killer is even human, to begin with." The doctor tried to hold in her tears.

Jeremy stared down at his legs, he was completely masked, no part of his body was visible, he was wrapped up in white.

"Someone is here to see you!" The woman turned and a very fine ebony-skinned boy stood at the door with crutches.

"You really do have your brother's eyes!"

Jeremy's heart Skipped.

Now he hates been reminded of how much he looked like his brother.

"My name is Eric!"

Jeremy shut his tears filled eyes.

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THE END........

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